Chapter 310: The Big Ghost Below the Mountain

    Suddenly, I remember Huang Shu's warning to me, be careful of leading……

    It's because Moqi now discovers that the leader is not just one person? Or, it's not just one soul?

    I still don't understand the reason why he killed!

    To say wronged, Zhang Xu has indeed offended the leader, but it's completely unnecessary to kill him at this time, right?

    Moreover, the leader himself said that he is waiting for us.

    Even if he has another part, he should still be a person, right?

    Killing Zhang Xu is too bizarre.

    He can still see the reed rat, and he should know that I'm looking for him...

    The more I think about it, the more I don't understand the reason, and the more I feel restless.

    “The head of Huang Si killed my supervisor, the green robe Taoist of the Qing Fang Monastery. This matter cannot be resolved well. Even if Huang Si has a favor to Han Quri's younger brother, it still needs to report to Han elder, and a clarification must be obtained.”

    Si Yan's voice carried a trace of solemnity.

    Han Qui's intention to kill is even more intense.

    He suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "If Wu Leader has a problem and he knows about it, in fact, there is no other danger around here? Guiguan hasn't been found?"

    My pupils contracted for a moment.

    Han Qui's words are correct...

    If the one who took action was the leader, then it had nothing to do with Guiguan.

    It was Guiguan who made the surprise attack on Han Qui earlier, but now, Guiguan hasn't shown up yet!

    That's why the leader said he would go out himself and had no fear of danger...

    This is like saying a thief catches another thief?

    Perhaps the leader will just go out for a round and come back.

    Perhaps... he will bring back Zhang Xu's body and say that Zhang Xu was killed?!

    Despite all the reasoning, the reason why the leader wants to kill Zhang Xu still remains unclear.

    Just this statement from Moqi undoubtedly puts the leader on a dead-end road, while the leader himself is still unaware...

    The car continues to drive through the night, with the scenery outside flying by.

    Whether it's said or away from the leader, Moqi seems much more relaxed.

    Some time later, Old Gong emerged from the night pot.

    In the passenger seat, no one was there. His head was there, and his eyeballs moved up and down, flickering.

    Han Qui didn't continue speaking, and Si Yan didn't speak either.

    The atmosphere in the car felt extremely heavy and oppressive.

    To me, this matter has caused new variables...

    There is something wrong with the leader...

    The human skin of Wu Zhongkuan is still in his possession.

    To work with him again would be like putting oneself in a dangerous place...

    Without the leader, there would be no other assistance in Lao Guan Village, and I would have to go alone.

    Alright, let's say for the sake of argument, it's not just one person.

    The ghosts in the earth's energy are numerous.

    I will return to the supervisory temple now, and I have more chances to receive the karma ghosts!

    My strength is now vastly different from before...

    My thoughts are becoming more and more scattered, and only after a long while do I manage to restrain them.

    I can only play it by ear, taking things one step at a time...

    Finally, the car arrived at the Longfeng Temple at the foot of the city mountain, and Moqi drove up the winding mountain road.

    On the surface, there doesn't seem to be any problem.

    The mountain road remains the same, and it doesn't seem that we have encountered the Guiguan invasion as Han Qui said.

    Si Yan's expression seemed slightly more composed.

    Just then, Han Qui's face looked increasingly serious, even showing signs of uncertainty.

    "Brother Han, what's wrong?" I furrowed my brow and asked Han Qui.

    "The energy is off, the yin energy is masked, but I still feel very comfortable. In the past, what could make people feel comfortable was the Yang energy of the temple, even at night, there is still a strong Yang energy. But now it's the yin energy that feels heavy, and the more uncomfortable I feel, the more suspicious it becomes..." Han Qui spoke in a low voice.

    Si Yan only slightly changed color.

    "That's right... the yin energy is definitely not right." She spoke in an awkward manner.

    It's not that Si Yan's abilities are inferior to Han Qui's.

    Women are yin, and the feeling of such a qi is obviously not as sensitive as now that Han Qui is a corpse demon...

    "How strange... Why haven't we reached the top of the mountain yet? We should have arrived long ago."

    Moqi suddenly stepped on the brakes.

    Due to inertia, we all rushed forward.

    Old Gong let out an "Ouch!" and rolled his head under the passenger seat.

    There is a faint mist outside the car window.

    In that misty and vague mist, there seemed to be some people moving around.

    But when you look closely, you can't see them...

    "Ghost causeway?" Si Yan's tone seems very cold and stern.

    "It's like it, it should be a big ghost at the mouth of the mountain, this qi is not the karma ghost of Qi Village." Han Qui shook his head and replied.

    I give it a moment's thought and shake my head as well: "It's not Wei Youming."

    When I mention Wei Youming's name, it makes Si Yan's face change instantly, and she reveals a trace of worry.

    "It's really possible. It's the people from Guiguan." Han Qui spoke in a low voice.

    Moqi looks at us uneasily and asks what we should do? Should we continue driving?

    Moqi unconsciously adds, "It may not be able to reach the top, it will always circle around."

    For a moment, no one spoke, everyone was analyzing the situation.

    The only thing that can be determined directly is that both Guiguan and the karma ghost want Wei Youming.

    They may try to take advantage of the situation.

    And it's even possible that they may take this opportunity to kill Han Subi!

    After all, Sun Zhuo has already exposed himself to risk.

    That's also what Han Qui is worried about, which is why he came back directly.

    Doubling with Guiguan is not a wise choice...

    I'm not afraid because of the earth's energy.

    If I had to face the hounds of hell without using the earth's energy, the Taoist ghosts would be enough for me to drink a whole pot.

    I glanced at Han Subi and Si Yan, and I didn't propose anything. I just waited for their decision.

    On this critical point, following the flow is the best choice.

    As long as we can protect Han Qui, my purpose will be achieved.

    "Mountain, we must climb it, and we must see Master Han."

    "If the car can't reach the top, we'll walk up. The ghost wall hides the eyes, confuses the mind. We just need to dispel the yin qi from the holes." Si Yan opened her mouth.

    Han Qui's eyes flickered with a glint of intensity, and even a trace of hope, as if Si Yan's words represented something.

    "Get out of the car." Si Yan got out first.

    We followed one by one.

    But Han Qui didn't get out, he just stood by the car door.

    The next moment, Si Yan suddenly brought her hands together, as if to cast some sort of incantation.

    She then muttered something.

    Her words were too fast, and the terms too arcane, making it hard to understand.

    Between her mutterings, Si Yan suddenly drew the duster from her waist and, with a puff, spat out a large amount of blood.

    The duster in the blood mist swept across, and at the tip of its hairs, there were full of bright red bloodstains.

    She shook her hand and sent it forward, the duster became taut, like a thick long brush.

    Then, she rapidly moved the duster around, as if drawing symbols on the ground!

    The scriptures are directly drawn from the top to the bottom!

    Like there is only one stroke and one letter!

    The beginning part is rapidly dissipating, as if the talisman was drawn and then dissolved.

    However, Si Yan didn't show the slightest bit of nervousness or hesitation, and her hand speed even increased!

    When the talisman was about to be fully formed, she puffed and spat out another piece of blood!

    The mist... as if it was being shattered.

    No, not just the mist... what we see in front of us, it's shattered...

    The next moment, when I see everything again, it makes my scalp crawl!